The mobile immortality game was realized by me

Chapter 66

When have they ever seen such a battle, even if they are in a good state of mind, they can only avoid yelling and dare not look at the ground at all.

Because they are at least [-] meters above the ground now.

If it falls, it is certain death.

"Hmph, a bunch of trash, without a single decent aptitude, living is a waste."

The voice of the fairy sounds very soft, and there is a magical ability to transmit sound for thousands of miles. The people watching below heard this sentence in every ear, but the words that came out of the mouth made people feel a little uneasy. The fairy people It seems that he is not very happy.

Then, the next scene directly caused the eyes of the onlookers to stare, and panic surged from the depths of their hearts and emerged in their eyes.

I saw that those mortals who were casually tricked by the immortals were thrown away like garbage.

Hundreds of meters above the sky, so many people were thrown down in full view.

When it landed, it didn't even have time to make a scream, and the sound of bang bang bang one after another was accompanied by pits emerging one after another.

Those who were thrown down all lost their vitality, they were thrown to death alive!

When I saw the immortal before, the people of the world who still had a good heart felt cold at this moment.

Ning An was also surprised, what he was worried about was not the game, but the reality.

Because there are such patterns similar to broken pages in reality, if they are also collected, after the synthesis, such a red sun and such a fairy will be born in reality?

If so, it would definitely be a devastating disaster for the real world.

This is not a fairy, it is a devil at all, who regards human life as an ant.

Ning An breathed a sigh of relief again, because fortunately this is a game, and he can practice it in advance, increasing the fault tolerance rate for reality.

When he asked Wu Zhao to help collect those broken page stones, the people from Tianshi Mansion put in a lot of effort and sent a total of three pieces back and forth.

Ning An was glad that he had some of these stones in his hands. As long as he had these things in his hands, he didn't have to synthesize these stones until he was sure.

As long as it is not synthesized, this round of red sun will not appear.

The movement in the game has not stopped.

Those immortals standing in the sky are still going on.

Every time they waved their hands, hundreds of people were picked up by Yukong, and then they didn't find the qualifications they were satisfied with, so they just threw them down like trash, regardless of life or death.

Maybe it's because more and more people have been left behind, but no one is satisfied so far, and the immortals have begun to lower their standards.

"Forget it, if your aptitude is bad, it's a little bit close, so it's you."

A fairy pointed to a lucky guy and said, and beside this lucky guy, those people who were lifted up at the same time as him were thrown down mercilessly by the fairy.

The lucky one who was lucky enough to be favored by the immortal heard this, and his face was full of ecstasy. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but his mood was too excited, and with the rest of his life after the catastrophe, he didn't say a word , just opened his mouth and yelled there for a long time.

"You are too noisy."

The immortal who had chosen him before cast a cold glance at the lucky guy, and then threw it away. The lucky guy was just thrown down, and fell to his death just like those before him.

As the immortals said before, with this kind of rubbish talent, you will die as soon as you die, and there is nothing to regret.

Being chosen also has the possibility of dying...

The people below were silent for a moment, and all the living beings in the whole Zhou Dynasty, at this moment, everyone, even the sound of breathing was holding back tightly.

Ning An held the phone in his hand, watching this scene, feeling inexplicably unwilling.

He could feel the gap, and the pleasure brought by the huge improvement in physical fitness before disappeared without a trace. His improvement speed was still too slow.

"Bastard!"

Ning An, who was holding the mobile phone, found that an immortal in the sky made a random move, and the master of Yuwusi happened to be picked up, and then, the immortal glanced at it, and the master of Yuwusi was also thrown away like garbage Come down and fall alive.

Ning An couldn't hold back, and just opened his mouth to curse.

He was barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes, and three seconds after his death he was another hero, cursing those immortals directly on the current channel.

The crowd around looked at it in amazement.

No one thought that someone would dare to insult the immortal.

The immortal who was insulted was also taken aback for a moment, then smiled cruelly, and he made a move casually.

Ning An saw that the character he controlled began to rise gradually.

However, he did not give up resistance, but tapped the screen, and then the whole person began to move down slowly. Finally, he long-pressed the screen to control his character.

For the first time, the immortal's art of controlling people to fly into the air failed.

"This ant's aptitude is so good that he can barely accept him as a disciple."

Ning An's successful resistance also attracted the attention of some immortals, who all looked at him.

They showed satisfied expressions. Among so many people, Ning An was the only one whose aptitude caught their eyes.

And the immortal who was insulted by Ning An before saw so many comrades looking at him, and he hadn't managed to lift Ning An up, his face was a little ugly.

But his eyes rolled, and he hurriedly made amends, looked at Ning An, and said, "I'll give you a chance, kneel down and admit your mistake, and I can consider taking you as a disciple."

When the other immortals around heard this, they also understood the thoughts of this fellow. Everyone knew each other very well. insult and kill.

They didn't take it seriously, Ning An's aptitude could barely be accepted as an apprentice from what they saw, no one would care what this fellow did.

Besides, how dare an ant insult an immortal just now?
"Kneel down? Accept disciples? Are you worthy?"

Ning An quickly typed a few words on the phone screen.

Seeing this, the immortals in the sky were a little angry.

It seems that this mortal has not yet recognized reality.

The insulted immortal sneered even more: "Little mortal, dare to disrespect the gods? Do you know the consequences?"

Ning An was not afraid, and stood with a knife: "Disrespect? I really want to experience the feeling of killing a god."

As soon as these words came out, all the immortals in the sky changed their faces. The hierarchical system of the immortal world is far greater than that of the mortal world. If Ning An's words were put in the immortal world, it would be smashed to pieces, and the loss of souls would not be enough to calm the anger of the immortals.

The insulted immortal was even more furious, and roared angrily: "Little mortal, dare to kill a god?!"

Ning An clicked on the character and chose a provocative action. He hooked his hand: "You try."

The voice fell.

The red light in the sky lit up like a sunset glow all over the sky.

The immortal who was insulted opened his eyes wide with anger, and his eyes gleamed with golden light. He pointed to the sky with one hand, and a sword shadow of nothingness formed in the air.

The huge sword shadow stood upright in the sky, charged towards the heavens, and slashed directly at Ning'an!

　The little author asks for a ticket, if you can ask for a reward, it will be even more fragrant...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)